But she couldn't help but complain about herself in that place,

blame yourself,

blamed himself for his stupidity,

blamed himself for being a big fool,

Blaming yourself for being so stupid?

She still can't say anything?

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She wanted to tell him,

No matter how many people,

No matter what others think of him,

How to say that he is a monster.

She wanted to tell him:

Fall short, and don't mind what they think.

Don't care what they say,

Don't pay too much attention to the gossip.

She's not for anything,

Not for anything else,

I just hope he can stop working so hard,

I just hope he doesn't get too caught up in some of these issues anymore.

She thought a lot in her heart,

She thinks a lot,

But in the end, I found that

I couldn't even say a word.

It's still so hard to talk about in a few words.

There will still be a distance between people,

is a realistic objective distance,

It's a distance in space.

But there is still a distance,

It is a psychological distance beyond the control of time and space,

It's a kind of body and mind,

Originates from the communication of the heart,

communication loneliness,

exchange warmth,

Communicate the warmth of each other.

――How do I communicate with him?

Only then did the spirit find out

And there will be trembling,

will be overwhelmed there,

will also lie on his back and smile inexorably.

――Will laugh silly.

How silly she laughed on his back,

He...... I don't know.

It's like she can't see his face now.

That's so much joy.

Yes, I can see you.

In that air,

Even if there are still wounds on the body,

The wound that was bitten by the black dog,

As if no more blood was shed,

It's not a wound anymore.

- She was lying on his back.

She's just happy there,

It's so easy to put into words, excited, excited.

Say nothing.

A lot of words,

Because I can't say it.

But, very happy.